Bang Bang lyrics

by

50 Cent


{"Bang bang, I shot you down bang bang"}
{"You hit the ground, bang bang"}
{"That awful sound - bang bang"}
{"I used to shoot you down"}

[Young Buck]
Don't nobody wanna die, but everybody wanna ball
Somebody gotta go when them killers call (dang)
You know it's in us all, you just gotta find it and use it
You can get away with it, if you don't abuse it - the streets talk
Now be smart cause that heat coming
And if they know that you did it you betta keep running (run n*gga!)
I think I see something, there go my enemy
Only Lord knows what this n*gga fin' to be
Ten a ki' still the price, this is real - if you're looking
Might give it to you for five, depend on if I took it
n*gga anything go, my shop never close
From the nickels and the dime to the whole KILO
The real n*ggas feel me, the haters wanna kill me
But I'm holding down my city, me and this nine milli'
Why you throwing bricks and hiding your head, homey I know where you hang
Ain't no thing for me to walk up, and let that chopper go

[Hook]
{"Bang bang, I shot you down"}
{"Bang bang, you hit the ground"} Now all the gangstas pray
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me {"Bang bang"}
Somebody out there gotta feel me {"I shot you down"}
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me {"Bang bang"}
Somebody out there gotta feel me {"That awful sound"}
[Young Buck]
Just think if I ain't empty the clip and he killed me
Would I still be living, would my homeboys miss me?
How many n*ggas bust they gun when they have to
Don't need no ski-mask when it's time to get at you
I'm glad you didn't see what it looked like when we left
Brain fragments for shotgun blasting, 'll take a n*gga breath
It's death before dishonesty, dope deals and robbery
Poppa wasn't around but that sh*t didn't bother me
I'll probably be in the penitentiary
But I'll play the cards that the dear Lord sent to me, the whole truth
I use this booth to speak to my thug n*ggas
Why you mad at me? The government's the drug dealers (fo' sho')
Before I let these police keep harassing me
This rookie-ass cop gon' have to blast me
He asked me for identification, I looked at him and laughed
He made a move and I heard a blast, that's what you get b*tch (boom!)

[Hook]

[Young Buck]
It's going down around here n*gga
Get your motherf*cking head bust
The motherf*cking street lights go out, them real n*ggas come out
All the b*tch n*ggas go in the house
sh*t is not a game, man
Don't f*ck around and lose your brain
And ay, all my real n*ggas pray
[Outro]
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me {"Bang bang"}
Somebody out there gotta feel me {"I shot you down"}
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me {"Bang bang"}
Somebody out there gotta feel me {"You hit the ground"}
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me {"Bang bang"}
Somebody out there gotta feel me {"I shot you down"}
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me {"Bang bang"}
Somebody out there gotta feel me {"That awful sound"}
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